Say Her Name
Stella Ambrosi/Elizabeth Waite
She’s brushing
Her hair in bed
What could she
Want from you?
What could she
Want from me?
What she’s waiting
For is broken
Shattered in
Her hands
We try
To fix ourselves
In authenticity
Lies belief
I told you
Don’t be frightened
If I say her name
If I breathe these lies
Leave when
I close me eyes
Wait until
I’ve woken
And now I
Ask myself
Where have
You gone?
Strange sensation
Invades me
Anxiety leads
Me here
I told you
Don’t be frightened
If I say her name
If I breathe these lies
I told you
Don’t be frightened
If I say her name
